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1.5/ Thea's P.O.V.

He's right.

She really shouldn't of moved to this town.

But she did, so she's just gonna have to deal with it.

"Alice, come with me. I'll explain everything. Thea, go talk to Asher." Owen says.

Alice gets up from the window seat still looking confused.

"Okay. I'll see you at home." I say grabbing my phone out and dial Asher's number.

I look around at the people who are walking past me while I wait for Asher to pick up his phone.

"Hey, Thea. What's up?" Asher answers.

"Hey Ash. So Alice found out about The Night Walkers maybe cause I might of told her. But she had to know, Ash. This hole thing has gotten worse." I say.

"Oh, Thea." Is all he says.

"I'm sorry Ash. But he wasn't gonna tell her and she deserves to know." I say.

"It's okay Thea. You did the right thing. Where is she now?" He asks.

"Owen took her. But is it okay if we bring her home today? To meet everyone?" I ask hopefully.

"Yes. That would be great. Alright I need to go. See you at home." He says and hangs up.

I eat the rest of my food and then go through it in the bin.

I walk/run down the stairs cause I have to get something from my locker.

I bang into something hard and fall.

"Ouch." I say rubbing my head.

"Sorry." The person says and helps me up.

I look to see who it is and I feel like I know him.

"Sorry about that. I'm Wilder. I'm new." He says holding his hand out.

"Hey, I'm Thea." I say shaking it and smiling.

"I wasn't looking where I was going. I was trying to find room 218, but almost impossible in a school like this." He says.

"Oh, room 218 is on the second floor. You can tell where the room is by the first number. 218 is on the second floor because it has a 2 in front of it. If the number was 325 it would be on the third floor. I'm on my way there because my locker is near the classroom. I can show you where it is?" I ask.

"Yes! That would be great Thea. And thanks for the tip." He says sighing with relief.

"Sure. Come with me." I say walking off the stairs and down the hall.

"So where are you from?" Noticing that he doesn't have an English accent.

"I'm from Texas." He says.

"I thought I reconsidered that accent. I went to Texas last year for a holiday. It's very beautiful." I say smiling.

"Yeah, it is. I was born and raised there but there was a complication in my family that forced me and my mum to move. It's been a very hectic few months and I just wanna start new." He says.

"Well you came to the right place!" I say.

No he hasn't. He really shouldn't of come to this place.

Why is everyone coming to this place?!

"Well, here you are. Room 218. Mr. Devonshire's class. Have fun. And sit in the middle because he spits when he talks." I say.

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